Chapter 73: Zhuang Beichen has a fever
Zhuang Beichen was in a hurry on the spot, and hurriedly pulled a taxi to follow. followed until the door of the Yunshuixuan community, and Zhuang Beichen's heart relaxed.
Wen Wan returned home and locked the door decisively, if you don't let me be alone, I'll let you sleep on the streets.
Zhuang Beichen looked at the door that couldn't be opened, and he was extremely congested.
This woman and villain are really difficult to raise, especially if they are women and villains, it is even more difficult to raise!
This is obviously his own house and his own car, but why can't he be the master?
Zhuang Beichen didn't sleep well in the first place, and he was busy for another day, so he just wanted to find a place to lie down quietly. He sat down on the carpet in the doorway, tired and sleepy, and soon fell asleep.
Wen Wan made sure that there was no one outside the door through the cat's eye, and then turned back to go upstairs. Because I slept enough during the day, I couldn't sleep at night. So I turned on the computer and went through the details of Shadow's proposal again, and I was busy until the early hours of the morning, and the sleepiness finally hit.
She got up and walked out of the study, and habitually shouted, "Zhuang Beichen, the study is ready!" ”
After shouting, he realized that Zhuang Beichen was locked out of the door by him.
Won't this guy knock on the door or call her if he can't get in? A sucker!
She subconsciously walked to the door and opened the door, and suddenly the door was heavy, and a huge object fell to her feet.
Wen Wan was startled, but when she looked at it, it was Zhuang Beichen!
Belch! Wen Wan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but soon she couldn't laugh. Zhuang Beichen under her feet was like a furnace, about to melt her feet.
"Zhuang Beichen, Zhuang Beichen!" She patted him on the cheek, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and muttered, "Gentle! ”
Fu closed his eyes again.
Wen Wan put her hands around his armpits and tried to pick the person up, but when the man who was already tall and strong was asleep, he pressed down with gravity several times his body weight, and Wen Wan couldn't hold him at all. I can only move it a little bit, and move it to the carpet at the door.
A high fever of 39.5 degrees is quite serious for an adult.
Wen Wan hurriedly found antipyretics, but he couldn't take them at all with his teeth closed. Without a hint of hesitation, she tilted her head and took the medicine in her mouth, and then crossed it mouth to mouth.
Miraculously, when their lips met, his teeth opened naturally, and he not only swallowed the medicine, but also sucked the tip of her tongue hard.
This made Wen Wan ashamed and angry, and slapped his arm heavily, "Big color, demon, I have a high fever and I am still thinking about eating tofu!" ”
For his fever's sake, Wen Wan didn't embarrass him anymore.
Wen Wan couldn't move Zhuang Beichen, so she had to call Yan Xiu. After a while, the banquet Xiu didn't come, but a tall and long-legged female doctor came.
The hair on both sides is shaved straight to the scalp, but the middle one is very long and permed into a small curl and combed back, like a man's hairstyle, but with the bright facial features, it only feels heroic.
It turned out to be Ma Yanmei, Wen Wan had seen her once.
"Hello, Dr. Ma."
"Yan Xiu called me over, where is Zhuang Beichen? Dead or not? "Ma Yanmei has no moral qualities that a doctor should have.
Wen Wan pointed to the ground with a sneering face.
Ma Yanmei couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhuang Beichen lying on the carpet at the entrance like a dead dog. While taking out a needle as thick as a baby's arm, he said with a smile: "Zhuang Beichen, you also have a day when it falls into my hands." ”
When Wen Wan saw the needle, she couldn't help but feel furious in her heart, and subconsciously blocked in front of Zhuang Beichen, "What are you going to do!" ”
There was suddenly a beautiful girl in front of her, Ma Yanmei smiled, "Ho, it seems that Zhuang Beichen didn't hurt you in vain, he has a little conscience." ”
For Wen Wan, she has only a few relationships with Ma Yanmei, and she only knows that they are classmates, but it is not clear whether the relationship is good or bad, and seeing her angry expression, I can't help but ring the alarm in my heart.
"What do you mean?"
"Mrs. Zhuang, how can you cure me if you block me like this."
"Tell me what you're going to do first!" Wen Wan looked at the needle in horror, what should I do if I lose too much blood if such a thick needle is pricked?
"See a doctor!"
"He just has a cold, what are you doing with such a thick needle?"
"Intravenous thrust. He has rough skin and thick meat, I don't bother to wait for three or five hours to hang a drip, and I can just get a shot. Ma Yanmei said it easily and comfortably, but she was gentle but her heart was shocking, and she dared to love that this doctor had no medical ethics at all, and only wanted to make it convenient for herself, regardless of the life or death of the patient.
"But your needle is too thick, what if you break someone, forget it, I'll call an ambulance."
"Hey, just call an ambulance for this little problem, don't worry, he's not so arrogant, even if he stays up all night and doesn't do anything, he won't die."
"This is still called this little problem, a high fever of 39.5 degrees, and a little more fever, and the brain is crippled."
"Isn't that right? If you are brain-dead, you won't go out to hook up, and you, the wife, don't worry. ”
Zhuang Beichen is shameless enough, but he didn't expect Ma Yanmei to have no lower limit.
"You call it grass and human life! Forget it, you are not needed here, you can go! Wen Wan suddenly opened the door, picked up her medicine box and threw it out the door.
Ma Yanmei hurriedly snatched it, "Little sister-in-law, why are you angry." Okay, I'm not kidding, this is an intravenous pusher, for infusion, and there is a small needle in front, so it won't really be such a thick needle to pierce it! ”
As she spoke, she took out another normal venous needle and attached it to the large needle.
"Don't worry, although I'm not used to Zhuang Beichen's sassy man, I won't disregard people's lives for this personal grudge. Besides, besides my old classmate, there is any doctor who is willing to visit the doctor in the middle of the night, and it is still free. Speaking of which, Zhuang Beichen is really tight, and he didn't give the money for medicine once, last time you were drugged, I used all the forbidden drugs at the bottom of the box, and it couldn't be taken out of the hospital, but this product didn't even have a word of thanks. ”
Ma Yanmei opened her eyes and said nonsense, not mentioning that her clinic could be opened, and Zhuang Beichen sponsored at least half of the funds. However, since these two high school classmates, it is really hard to say who owes more to whom.
"Drugged?" Wen Wan only remembered that Ma Yanmei had shown her diarrhea once.
"Zhuang Beichen didn't tell you?" Ma Yanmei raised her eyebrows and smiled, "It's the time Lin Zhenglong drugged you, hey, I really didn't expect Zhuang Beichen to be such a gentleman, and he actually held it in front of the big beauty who was drugged." I'll have to check if he's really dead! ”
Uh, Wen Wan was once again scorched by Thunder's exterior and tender inside.
Ma Yanmei lay Zhuang Beichen on her back, and looked at the bulging bag in his pants with a pair of big eyes unscrupulously, "It seems that it is still useful?" Mrs. Zhuang, I'm not wrong. ”
While speaking, he did not forget to throw an ambiguous glance at Wen Wan. Gentle and embarrassed without self-esteem.
This is really like things gather and people are divided by groups. This Doctor Ma is even more undisciplined than Zhuang Beichen!
"Well, okay, when he wakes up, let him take the medicine, and if he still has another fever at night, he can wipe himself with warm water or use an ice pack."
"That's fine."
"Okay, it's just a little cold."
Ma Yanmei said that she was leaving.
Wen Wan was embarrassed and said, "Then get him to the bed first, I can't help him." ”
"Ho! OK! Ma Yanmei has more strength, but she is also a woman in the end, and the two of them can only get it on the sofa in the living room.
Wen Wan went to get a pillow and a quilt for him to sleep on.
Soon after Ma Yanmei left, Zhuang Beichen's body temperature dropped a little, but it did not completely recede. Wen Wan was afraid that he would burn again in the middle of the night, so she had to keep guard, constantly wiping him with warm water. I stayed up until the second half of the night, and finally the fever subsided.
Wen Wan also lay on the sofa and fell asleep.
When Zhuang Beichen woke up, he only felt that his mouth was dry, and his throat was dry and about to smoke. With a slight movement of his hand, he touched a fluffy thing, and when he looked down, he was gentle.
She sat on the floor, lying on her side on the edge of the couch with one hand on his waist. And he was covered with a quilt, a wet towel on his head, and when he saw that there was medicine on the coffee table, and there was a doctor's order on the medicine box, he knew that Ma Yanmei had come.
He gently took her gentle hand and carried her back to the room.
The man's body is robust, and the fever is just a stress reaction to the fight the night before and not sleeping enough, and the fever is fine when it subsides.
Looking at the sweet face of Wen Wan's sleep, he unconsciously lay next to her, hugged her gently, and fell asleep again.
When Wen Wan woke up, she found herself in the bedroom, and subconsciously shouted: "Zhuang Beichen." ”
Then his waist tightened, and his body was hugged tightly by the man.
"You, how are you?" Wen Wan felt that the body temperature of the people around her had returned to normal, but she still reached out and probed his forehead uneasily.
"Hmm."
"It's okay, I'm going to work." As he spoke, he was about to get up, but he was held tighter by him.
"You worked hard last night."
"No, why didn't you tell me if you had a fever."
"And how did you find out?"
"I'm ......," she didn't tell him, because she didn't feel at ease, so she went to open the door and see. As soon as I opened the door, you fell. ”
"Oh."
She hadn't forgotten that the two were arguing, and although he could let him into the house if he was sick, it didn't mean that he could get an inch. Just when someone was restless, Wen Wan reached out and pressed his chest hard.
"Zhuang Beichen, don't mess around! Just because I let you in doesn't mean I've forgiven you. I'm not a woman you can get on if you want. ”
"Oh."
"I'm telling you, I'm letting you in because you're sick, and I'm so young that I don't want to be a widow."
"Oh."
"You are not the one I moved to the sofa, it is Ma Yanmei, she takes care of you, I, I won't take care of you."
"Oh!"
He responded perfunctorily, Wen Wan was a little annoyed, "Don't move your hands, I'm up, I'm going to work!" ”
"Go to work, okay!" His hand, which was swimming and walking freely on her, suddenly slid into private, private, and private places with a sharp turn.
"Ahh Zhuang Beichen, you bastard! Wen Wan was shocked.
Husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and end of the bed, no matter how big the misunderstanding, a high-quality entanglement, all the misunderstandings have been solved. But this is a man's thinking, in the eyes of women, you don't love me, but you still want to sleep with me, this is a great shame, is my meaning to you just desire, hope?
Wen Wan used all her strength to roll under the bed.
"Zhuang Beichen, I won't let you succeed!"
Zhuang Beichen stretched out his hand and showed the shiny thing on his fingertips in front of her eyes, "Wen Wan, you obviously like it, why can't you enjoy it with peace of mind." Is it difficult to be with me? What Shao Wenxiu can give you, I can do it all. ”
"Do you think I'm as frivolous as you? Do you think everyone thinks with their lower body like you? What about desire and hope? That's just the instinct of the body, even if it's a sex in a bar, there will be a physiological reaction, do those women who marry overnight like you? ”
Wen Wan rushed into the bathroom, let the water douse the fire in her body, and wash away the desires and hopes that she shouldn't have.
Zhuang Beichen was a little frustrated, he felt that her heart seemed to build a frozen wall, firmly blocking him from the wall. No matter what he did, he didn't seem to be able to satisfy her. They always quarrel and pinch when they meet, although this appearance is not annoying, but at this time the dispute is extremely annoying.
Zhuang Beichen looked at the old man and the second who were still standing proudly, and he was even more deflated.
Wen Wan lingered in the bathroom for a long time before coming out, and was relieved to find that Zhuang Beichen was no longer in the room.
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